Chapter 217 Elm Head

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A small ball of flame appeared in Leiyin's palm.

The jade hand gently pushed forward. Under Xu Fei's dumbfounded expression, the flame turned into a stream of heat and flew directly to his head.

Accompanied by the strong burnt smell, his hair gradually became curly and fluffy, and Xu Fei's expression changed from frightened to distorted.

"It's on fire! My hair is on fire!"

Facing Xu Fei's panic, Leiyin calmly comforted him: "Fei, don't worry. I can control the flow of the flame and it won't burn my scalp..."

This method perfectly meets the "air feeling" requirement proposed by Xu Fei before.

However, it is hard to say how much damage it has done to the hair itself.

Hooray.

Another ball of warm, heated water flew overhead.

As it slowly moves down, it completely wraps the head.

"Gululu, Leiyin, I can't breathe!"

Xu Fei blew out a few bubbles from his mouth, and finally couldn't stand it any longer, and reflexively wanted to run away.

A white and tender little hand gently pressed on his shoulder, making him unable to move.

"Hold your breath, you'll be fine soon..." Leiyin explained with a smile.

She was used to this kind of situation, so she had already predicted Xu Fei's actions.

Whether it was the royal brothers or the imperial soldiers, most of them would run away when they got their first haircut here.

But that's just because everyone has a misunderstanding based on perception.

The water temperature heated to 41 degrees by flame magic is just right. By controlling the water flow, the broken hair and dirt on the head can be perfectly washed away. The overall experience will be very comfortable.

As long as Fei experiences this once, he won't hide again next time...

At this moment, Leiyin thought so.

The water ball rotated at high speed, Xu Fei's vision gradually blurred, and he quickly closed his mouth and nose to prevent hair fragments from entering his mouth.

After more than ten seconds, the water balls dispersed.

Xu Fei had just taken a breath when suddenly there was a whistling wind in his ears.

A rising stream of warm air blew his eyelids and mouth upwards, causing him to tremble violently.

Finally, the hair was completely dried by the hot wind, and the entire haircut process was over.

This isn't a haircut, it's simply torture!

Are Leiyin's royal brothers all masochists? This question couldn't help but arise in my mind.

"Ahem."

Xu Fei coughed a few times with an ashen face, and spit out a few strands of hair hanging at the corner of his mouth.

"Fei, how are you..."

A small mirror appeared in front of her eyes, which Leiyin should have prepared a long time ago.

From her bright eyes, it can be seen that she is very confident in her own level.

Xu Fei looked at himself in the mirror in horror, and then at the girl with a gentle smile...

Leiyin held a small mirror in her left hand and held a large sword behind her back in her right hand.

The black sword blade rotated once or twice in her hand from time to time, showing her slight anticipation.

Because she wanted to give Xu Fei a haircut, Leiyin took off her sweatshirt and was only wearing a round-neck T-shirt.

The slightly forward body exposed a looming ravine on the budding chest, attracting Xu Fei's attention.

Unfortunately, his current angle is not very good. Sitting on the stone bench, he can only look up and think.

After being distracted for a few seconds, Xu Fei looked away regretfully and said:

"It looks great! It's better than the haircut in the barber shop! Ha, haha, I didn't expect you to have such superb skills, Leiyin."

No matter how weird it is, it has to be beautiful! Didn’t you see that Leiyin was very motivated and confident throughout the whole process?

In order to increase his favorability, Xu Fei still has some emotional intelligence.

"okay……"

After nodding with satisfaction, Leiyin walked towards the house with light steps.

It feels like I rarely do what my fiancée should do.

Just as she was about to walk through the door, she suddenly stopped as if remembering something and turned her head to look at Xu Fei.

"Fei, don't be so sloppy in the future. I'll give you a haircut next month..."

"This... is great! It saves me the chance to go outside and try my luck at cutting." Someone cheered loudly.

After the other party entered the room, Xu Fei's mouth twitched and he determined to trim his hair frequently in the future and not give Leiyin this chance.

Let’s not even mention the torture of getting a haircut.

This hairstyle...

I can’t say it’s ugly, it’s just a bit angular and square.

In addition, the hair became curly after being permed by the fireball. No matter how you look at it, it feels like a brick of Pu'er tea.

It's probably a popular hairstyle in another world. After all, it's still a feudal society there.

Alas, forget it, Buddha has become Buddha.

Anyway, I already have a fiancée, and I work from home, so I want to look good.

At worst, I don't go out much these days, and I'll nurse him back in about half a month.



In a remote and old small park, there was a fierce quarrel.

"Ouyang Ritian, can't you understand human language?!" Fu Zhexing stood in front of the iron door, gnashing his teeth and glaring at him.

Although I have long heard that this guy is a stubborn young man.

But I didn’t expect that I would be so ignorant of the world! What a stupid head!

He had tried his best to analyze the pros and cons of this matter to Ouyang Ritian, but the other party still insisted on hitting the wall.

It doesn't matter if Ouyang Ritian hits the wall, even if he hits him to death, it has nothing to do with Fu Zhexing.

The key is that this guy's behavior will seriously disrupt his plan.

"I'll say it again, as long as we work together, there will be a turn for the better when traveling to another world."

Fu Zhexing suppressed his anger and once again persuaded him earnestly: "If you return to the family theory so harshly, it will only be counterproductive and you will be imprisoned."

"On the other hand, if we pretend not to know and use your identity to secretly use the power of the Ouyang family to create opportunities, we can easily..."

But as soon as he was halfway through his words, he was interrupted by Ouyang Ritian waving his hand.

"Who am I, Ouyang Ritian? The proud son of the family, the candidate for the future clan leader, I will definitely honor the ancestors and open up the future of the earth and star in the future. How can I do such sneaky things?"

"Hmph, as long as I explain the reasons to my family elders, they will happily allow me to go to another world." Ouyang Ritian snorted coldly and continued to walk forward.

Although they didn't interact with each other on weekdays, he didn't like dealing with Zhexing, a close disciple of the sect leader.

It is said that this person is a smiling tiger who often plots against others in the mountain gate to achieve his goals.

When passing Fu Zhexing, Ouyang Ritian said disdainfully:

"Fu Zhexing, don't waste any more words. I am ashamed to be associated with a scheming person like you."

Fu Zhexing's words made Fu Zhexing happy as his thin fists were clenched so hard.

He doesn't mind if the other party belittles him, as long as he can achieve his goal, he will do anything.

The real reason for being angry is that things that clearly benefit both sides have to cause chaos.

So stupid! Rotten wood cannot be carved! How did this man survive to this day!

"Okay, okay, you come from a wealthy family and are upright, but I am a sinister villain."

Fu Zhexing shook his head as if giving up, and said in a deep voice: "Finally, I want to ask you two things. If you go back to the mountain gate, how will you explain that you know you lost the election?"

"Naturally, I answered truthfully, and I advised the Criminal Law Hall to investigate you thoroughly. You have made a big mistake, Fu Zhexing, by spreading such confidential information." Ouyang Ritian replied calmly.

"Then, what should we do with the two of them?" Fu Zhexing pointed at Baba Qius and Cang who were peeping in the grass with a cold face.

"What a joke, why do we have to deal with it?"

Ouyang Ritian chuckled: "If these two are really demons from another world and black sail killers, Shanmen must have dealt with them long ago, and it is your turn to point fingers? Fu Zhexing, do you really think this is such a fantasy? Would I believe it?"

"Okay, I understand."

Fu Zhexing's slightly narrowed eyes revealed a cold glow, and he sighed:

"Although it's not what I want, you three don't have to leave today."

After saying this, Fu Zhexing waved his robe, and a picture of a misty landscape flew up into the air.

The hazy mist spread out from the scroll and quickly spread to the surroundings, wrapping all four people in it.

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